It Is the Lord's

I’ve fought this battle many times before,

Outnumbered by the armies at my door.

But Lord I know you’ve promised me

That you would have the victory.

So I proclaim this battle is the Lords.

So lift up your hands,

Let us rejoice.

Give thanks unto the father with one voice.

Lift up a shout,

For his love endure.

This battle is not mine,

It is the Lord’s

This battle is not mine it is the Lord’s

Not fighting in my strength but lord in yours.

For in my weakness you are strong

Your mighty hand will overcome

So on my knees I cry “This is the Lord’s!”.

So lift up your hands,

Let us rejoice.

Give thanks unto the father with one voice.

Lift up a shout,

For his love endure.

This battle is not mine,

It is the Lord’s

Our thanks,

Our praise,

Our worship,

It’s yours Lord, It’s yours Lord.

Our thanks,

Our praise,

Our worship,

It’s yours Lord, It’s all yours.

Your kingdom,

Your power,

Your glory,

It’s yours Lord, It’s yours Lord.

Your kingdom,

Your power,

Your glory,

Your victory!

So lift up your hands,

Let us rejoice.

Give thanks unto the father with one voice.

Lift up a shout,

For his love endure.

This battle is not mine,

It is the Lord’s